Come on, get involved

Wanted to give a few extra days. Hope you don't mind this, Jessica! If you have any issues, PM me! This is the last round, folks!

Jinx was about ready to call the meeting to a close when she caught Tyrande's scowl fixed on her mate. Lecter didn't seem inclined to put the dark-furred female in her place, but the Alpha was less relaxed about hierarchy disputes, and was quick to cross the distance between herself and the striped she-wolf. The others were momentarily forgotten as the pale Kesuk fixated on the insubordinate female. Any squabbles between the two herbalists were only between them and had no place in this rally, which she was intent on demonstrating.

Without a word of explanation or a noise at all, the Alpha lunged for her subordinate's snout with the aim of clamping it firmly in her jaws in a reminder of rank. Lecter and Tyrande occasionally vied for the same rank in the pack, and were constantly rising and falling past one another, but at the end of the day, the Alpha viewed the shaman with more respect. He was their healer, after all, while Tyrande had yet to prove herself in any trade.

This ritual was commenced without fanfare and, assuming Tyrande complied with her dominance display, Jinx would dismiss her wolves with a glance to remind them what Silvertip was all about: loyalty and strength in numbers, not petty dissent in the ranks because of personal feelings.